This is a song about "Christmas rap"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Just wait for next muhfuckin christmas, i'll be swearin to god

It haunts me every christmas eve

And i know - there'll never be peace

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Criminal intent, put it on my christmas list too,

And people call me a user, but i want you

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt